A Daschund’s pace of life
Yesterday afternoon, The Dog Snapper found Trudy (I’m told a Daschund), on the South of France field being walked by the owner’s daughter. Now Trudy has a few years behind her and takes life at a very leisurely pace. She has lived in Southborough all her life and is very well known to many of the local dog walkers. In fact my wife recognised her as soon as she went up on screen. One of her favourite things is ripping up the post when it arrives (well of course it is, she’s a dog) and I’m told that pretending to eat her food, spurs her on to getting stuck in.